Upon hearing the door to his study open with a soft creak on its hinges, the young Earl lifted his cerulean orbed gaze, spotting the girl stepping inside. With a small smirk and a nod, Ciel gestured for the scarlet-haired maid to come forward."Not a problem at all, Meyrin. Please see to it that the manor, along with the others helping out, is in perfect order. Do I make myself clear?" he inquired of the girl, holding her gaze steadily.